How did you find me anyway." "For all that I must keep reminding you that I am not a bloodhound, it's true that on occasion, having a sensitive nose is a useful thing. I followed the smell of you." Tybalt sighed, looking exaggeratedly put-upon. "If you must be ferried back to your people, I suppose I can oblige. But only because you asked me so very nicely, and promised me a kiss.

Fooling laymen with science is sometimes so easy it should be criminal.

Hysteria takes too much energy to be maintained forever.

I am, in fact, immortal when annoyed.

Don't start. My mood stays better if you don't start.

I've seen that mixture of resignation and hopelessness before; its usually in my mirror.

Last guy I was interested in turned out to be an incestuous necrophiliac," she said. "So no, not currently dating, and definitely not doing any more shopping in the 'sociopath' category